I got home from doing laundry and threw together the never-before-attempted zucchini muffins from the Martha Stewart book (otherwise known as “the word of God as He pertains to baking”). No word yet on how they actually taste. I’ll have one before yoga tomorrow and ascertain whether they are bullpen-worthy. I was going to make hot cross buns, Good Friday being imminent and all, but starting yeast bread at 9:30 PM is not the best of plans. There’s always next year.